How big's your dick?

"How big's your dick?" asks Astrid.

"Seriously? Embarrassing him isn't gonna get us out of this place." said Isabella.

"Well, it's already been asked, so yeah, it might do exactly that." retorts Astrid. You take a gulp.

"Like... 6 and a half? Maybe 7 inches? I haven't really measured it since middle school." you say. Both girls' eyes widens. It may not huge, but it's definitely bigger than either of them had expected you to have. There's a chime indicating your truth.

"There's no way! I know you're packing a mini down there!" shouted Astrid.

"I think you're just upset that he's not as small as you are. You're the insecure one, after all." said Izzy.

"No, I just don't believe that he's packing anything remotely impressive! The system must not be able to tell when we're lying." said Astrid, harshly.

"Then prove it. You put your hand in, and we'll ask you a question." said Sam, with a grin.

"Alright, fine!" shouted Astrid.